Lyrics:
judge a book by its cover
But if you got a girl you better hug her tell her you love her
Cause if you don’t then someone else will, Its called love
Man
can, yeah, she don't love you
Late night, little mama hit my phone up
FaceTiming, said she wanna talk grown up
So I slid to the crib, 5 AM
Thirty
guess I'm 5'10" there is a
Fan Club here in England
But if things go well in the
States then we'll have one there
I suppose it's a little early
To even
on Nikes
Bad little thing but she actin so feisty
I'm in her sights an she tryna snipe me
Kinda funny how your so called homies
Are the first ones
is the only thing we need
Free Palestine, yeah
Free Congo, yeah
Free Sudan, yeah
Yeah, and we still love the Jews
This ain't no anti-Semite shit
YE
stricken the
Little broke boy and baby
Somebody say "Kendrick American they
Sho’ is crazy" and I said "why?"
Then he looked me in the eye
He said homie you
living
Love for people but still get viscous
On them missions
Damn this scale been tipping
Run yo shit Top5
It took me 28 years
Just to learn this
Well, I don't know but I heard tell
Of a fungus below a place called hell
And who would catch me if I fell?
Who would pray for me?
But one thing I see
real a lot of
Trife things be happening
I love yall kids I love
My whole mobb deep fam
It's real like that you know
Life has tied me man
Yo I lived
the little things that keep me
Coming back for more
[Chorus]
And it feels like love, and it feels so good
I wanna feel like the roarin' thunder
Wanna be
they don't like it, got a knob that they can slob on until
Wait I just forgot what I was thinking
What's it called again? I'm blanking
The thing above
so crazy
Been in a daze so I'm rolling up daisies
Ooow
Guess I'm no good with dating
I'm on CP time
That'll explain as of lately
Can't you tell by
up in the game and made ripples
Do this shit for money not the fame
Cuz I love the way it feel when my fingers rub the green
So you know from the V is
son
IBS, ADD, HSP, PTSD, identity crisis
Moments of anxiety, depression, neuroticism
All the things that make life awesome
My dumb neighbors called
V1:
Fast life the money the cars and the clothes and the broads I got options and optics of things came on the low and I came with some friends I get
kinda cold
Too much of that pussy can't be good for my soul
So I lie low,
my homie called me, said she get a little psycho,
said she want my dick, it
like everybody else got a ticket but me
I'm so sorry that you hate me,
And I'm so sorry for the times I called you crazy
After all, the things you said
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
- it's kind of late to go swimming
But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women
That do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll
on that Stevie Wonder now it's Frankie Beverly
I done seen days go crazy, time fly by
Maybe it was yesterday or maybe sixty-five
Peace then war, sworn
stingy, give a little
Cause He love you (He love you)
It's been a long time coming could say
For this day
Fulfilling dreams is the kid
For
Six foot six he stood on the ground
Weighed two hundred and thirty five pounds
But I saw that giant of a man brought down to his knees by love
He
cool
Oh, yo, I really liked "End To End Burner"
That little diss me thing on the internet was pretty funny
Yeah it's live sucker
Uh, yeah, and I was
what happened
The two weeks went by
You called on FaceTime
Said you was done with him
Foreal this time
I gave you another chance
Gave our love another
_ "Every Little Thing")
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